Wyatt would like to inform you that he boycotts all small dog stereotypes. He is as sturdy and as tough as any dog who has ever trotted on four legs. Or even three.
We went hiking today. It was glorious.
He was a happy puppy. He loves to hike more than children love Christmas. He made at LEAST three new friends, and wooed many a mountain woman.
At the top with dad :)
I wish I had Wyatt's grace and agility. I have a rolled ankle and a bruise on my butt, but I must have forgotten my grace.
Oh four legs...why oh why did we have to evolve to bipedalism? Damn you homoerectus ancestor.
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